Qin Shang lowered his head and tried his best to restrain his uneasiness: "I know my subordinates are wrong, please blame me-"

"I'm asking the reason." Emperor Xiu interrupted him, "You are wrong. I will settle the score with you later. Now I will answer my questions."

Qin Shang's body shook again, bit his lip tightly, and after a long time, he spoke softly: "Subor... I don't want to leave my master..."

This answer obviously surprised Emperor Xiu.

He raised his eyebrows lightly and repeated: "Don't you want to leave me?"

Qin Shang nodded in panic.

"Have you ever said I want you to leave?"

Although he has never said it himself, how can his current martial arts cultivation surpass those top young masters?

Qin Shang felt bitter in his heart, and his voice became a little more depressed: "The martial arts of his subordinates are no longer the best, and he will lose the competition."

"Will you lose the competition?" Emperor Xiu gently twisted these four words on his tongue, and understood what this man was making a fuss. "Who said you will definitely lose?"

Qin Shang bit his lips silently, and his handsome pale face looked particularly distressing.

Unfortunately, the person in front of him was really a stern heart and never experienced what heartache was.

Understanding the reason for his tantrum, Emperor Xiu seemed to relieve his mood a little and said lightly: "Come here."

Qin Shang looked up slightly, silent for a moment, and kneeled to the imperial cultivator.

"After practicing Liufeng Huixue, I originally planned to teach you a set of martial arts in person." Emperor Xiu reached out and hooked up his hair and wrapped it around his fingertips to play with it. "But later you sneaked down the mountain, and this matter was temporarily put on hold."

Qin Shang was stunned and raised his eyes in disbelief.

What did the master say?

Planning to teach him martial arts personally?

this……

"If you know you are getting angry because of this reason, there is no need for me to follow you." Emperor Xiu said lightly, "Just send someone to tell you, but you didn't ask, but you have a good ability to add dramas."

After a quick and slow sentence, Qin Shang froze and swallowed unconsciously.

In fact, this matter...it can't be blamed...

How could he expect that the master would want to teach him martial arts in person?

Therefore, the reason why the master ordered the re-select of the No. 1 master was because he was sure that he would win and wanted him, the No. 1 master, to be more authentic?

After all, there has not been a similar competition for the Nine Pavilions for many years. There are many new generations of masters in each Pavilion, and it is inevitable that some people will feel dissatisfied.

"This matter is clear, I have a few questions to ask you." Di Xiu's eyes fell on him, and he was slightly frozen for a moment, then reached out and raised his chin, and looked at his face carefully, "This sick look looks different."

Qin Shang's heart suddenly sank, he pursed his lips, and whispered: "Master... The master only said that he could not be injured, but did not say that he could not get sick."

Emperor Xiu's eyes were slight. He looked at him quietly for a while, but nodded slowly: "Well, I really haven't said it."

Qin Shang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard that you were jealous of someone in Luocheng for a courtesan, breaking the other party's legs?" Emperor Xiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, raising a less obvious curve, "Is this a matter?"

After the words came, Qin Shang shivered with excitement.

"When I arrived in Daxia, I fell in love with the princess of Daxia again?" Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows, "I have been in love with peach blossoms recently?"

Qin Shang shook his head: "No, don't commit..."

"It's nothing wrong with liking beauty." Di Xiu said in a faint tone, "I can send someone to propose marriage to you. The matchmaker's marriage will not be in vain for the girl's family to wait for you for five years. What do you think?"

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Chapter completed!